Loose Fist

Loose Fist is an exercise in confrontation and resolution. Faced with a post-trauma fear of men, I created these images as a record of my changing relationship with masculinity in Kathmandu.

These images are the record of an exercise in reconciliation with fear.

A little over a year ago, I was assaulted in a violent homophobic attack by a group of young men late at night in my hometown of Kathmandu. In the aftermath of the assault, I developed a near-debilitating fear of men.

My work began as a way to confront and rid myself of this fear. The idea of my own mind trapping me in a state of arrested vulnerability infuriated me. I desperately wanted to get better, and once again find comfort in sharing public and private space with other men in the city that I love. As a kind of informal exposure therapy, I forced myself to walk the streets of Kathmandu late at night and photograph the men I ran into.

I walked into this blunt-force desensitization exercise with my flash, the harsh light acting as a stand-in for the desire for retaliatory violence I felt in the immediate aftermath of the assault. The initial intent was to simply overcome my fear by repeatedly exposing myself to that which I was afraid of. However, as I kept shooting, I realized I was seeing in these men a depth and breadth of expression that my own prejudiced notions of masculinity had previously obstructed me from recognizing.

I realized then that I wanted to look directly at the men around me in Kathmandu, to understand them as they are, and also find myself in them. To explore our instincts for aggression and our capacity for tenderness and affection.

Strangers became friends, and I began staging images with them, dramatizing scenes from both my childhood and the immediate aftermath of the assault. Scenes of violence, of strength, and of compassionate support.

When I look at the men in my photographs, I see in them the faces and bodies of the men that hurt me, and in their faces and bodies I begin to also see myself.

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A portrait of my friend Adarsh being cleaned up by a number of my other friends. It is a dramatization of a specific memory following my assault, when my partner and I helped clean the blood off each other.

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A scene from the wedding of the first of my friends to get married. Living in Nepal, the traditional marriage and experience as a groom has always fascinated me as a personally unattainable ritual, with a particular interest in the pre-ceremony fellowship between male family members.

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A portrait of my friend. A meditation on helplessness and violation. A number of my portraits of friends function as self-portraits in my mind. I explore the idea of the intent behind physical touch several times, as either comfort and support, or violence and domination.

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A scene from Indra Jatra, a celebration involving the Newa ethnic minority that I am part of. The revelry is often interspersed with testosterone-driven violence, and turf skirmishes. The Jatra takes place around the corner from my family's ancestral home.

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A riot control policeman. My exploration of masculinity includes an examination of law enforcement. During my assault, a law enforcement officer was present and did nothing to stop the young men. My mother and I found him again a day later at the same location. when asked, he made a casual comment about not getting involved in private matters.

© Arhant Shrestha - An intimate portrait of my friends Arya and Roman.
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An intimate portrait of my friends Arya and Roman.

© Arhant Shrestha - My friend Anish being supported by two other friends.
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My friend Anish being supported by two other friends.

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A scene from Thamel, Kathmandu's party district. Masculine camaraderie is common here, with alcohol and late hours breaking down social distance.

© Arhant Shrestha - An imagined masculine support system.
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An imagined masculine support system.

© Arhant Shrestha - A portrait of imagined paternal support, another "self-portrait" of one of my friends.
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A portrait of imagined paternal support, another "self-portrait" of one of my friends.

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An exploration of masculine support, and finding comfort in other men. Based on a moment from my cousin's wedding between him and his brothers.

© Arhant Shrestha - One boy teaches another to swim in an ancient reservoir in the medieval-era district of Patan, where I also live.
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One boy teaches another to swim in an ancient reservoir in the medieval-era district of Patan, where I also live.

© Arhant Shrestha - Working on this project, it often struck me just how much public space was occupied mostly or exclusively by men.
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Working on this project, it often struck me just how much public space was occupied mostly or exclusively by men.

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A recreation of a picture of myself and a group of boys in my class from my late school years. The central figure is Bibi, my then-partner. The first picture taken as part of this project.

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I began photographing men I didn't know as a kind of immersion therapy, Confronting my fear in the most immediate way possible.

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Along with fear, an emotion I felt after the assault was anger, and a desire for retaliatory violence. Although fleeting, I thought it was important to record this ugly feeling.

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My friends Nivesh and Lakshay kissing. In the aftermath of the assault, I was struck by the desire for defiant intimacy - the desire to double down on an unapologetic display of same-sex affection as a reaction to the violent rejection of my own homosexuality.

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A reveler in the street during Nepali New Year celebrations. For me it is an image of masculine strength, muscles representing a latent capacity for harm.

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My friends Aryan and Roman in an embrace. Just as the arms in the image prior could be used to inflict harm, they could be used to express tender affection. Ultimately the instinct to see violence everywhere is just a manifestation of my own prejudice.

© Arhant Shrestha - One of the first images of a stranger I met on the street late at night.
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One of the first images of a stranger I met on the street late at night.